Ascension Through Generations

Zhao Sheng stretched out his hand and pulled out the stopper of the gourd, and a strong aroma of wine instantly emitted, filling the entire Immortal Cuisine House in the blink of an eye.

"Hey, it smells so good!"

"Where does the aroma of wine come from? I'm so greedy!"

In an instant, the diners at Xianqiu Square raised their noses, smelled the smell of wine, and turned their eyes to Zhao Sheng.

Zhao Sheng turned a blind eye to the strange things around him.

He picked up the gourd and took a sip of wine, then picked up a piece of bear meat, put it in his mouth, and chewed it leisurely.

After swallowing, take a sip of wine and eat a piece of meat.

Just like this, I ate a mouthful of wine and a mouthful of meat. I looked at the food and felt unhappy. Just one word, it’s so beautiful!

This wine is so delicious!

Some diners couldn't help but come up and ask, where did you buy the wine?

Zhao Sheng smiled and said that he only brewed it at home and would not sell it.

Half an hour later, Zhao Sheng finished paying the bill, turned around and left Xianchuifang.

Turning around, he appeared in Xianqifang again.

Two or three months passed like this.

However, the fish Zhao Sheng wanted to catch still did not appear.

However, he is not in a hurry, he has plenty of time!

A few more days passed like this.

On this day, Zhao Sheng was halfway through his meal when he suddenly heard someone shouting from downstairs: "The smell of wine smells so good!"

When Zhao Sheng heard this voice, he felt happy and secretly said: "Here he comes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man with a wide body and a fat body, a happy face, and eyebrows suddenly flew up to the second floor and landed in front of Zhao Sheng's desk.

Then, the man sat down unceremoniously and praised at the same time: "What a fragrant wine!"

After saying that, his face turned pale and he said, "Fellow Taoist, please forgive me. Next week Zhongyu, do you dare to ask my friend Gao's surname?"

"Zhao Zhiqin!"

Zhao Sheng looked cold, and after saying his name, he asked: "Fellow Daoist Zhou, it would be rude for you to come uninvited!"

After saying that, a fierce aura suddenly rose from Zhao Sheng's body, and his spiritual power and consciousness came out, slamming towards the opponent.

Zhou Zhongyu was shocked and groaned secretly. He didn't expect that he would hit the iron plate this time. The other party turned out to be a foundation-building monk, and his cultivation level was much higher than his.

He quickly stood up, bowed his head, and apologized to Zhao Sheng, "Senior, please forgive me. I was presumptuous this time!"

Zhao Sheng put down his momentum and said calmly: "Sit down! Are you good at drinking too?"

Zhou Zhongyu sat down carefully and said shamelessly: "To be honest with you, senior, I don't have any hobbies. I just love wine. I was also attracted by senior's wine just now, so now I'm being rude and presumptuous!"

"Good wine, good! The world is great in the wine, and the sun and moon are long in the pot! For your sake, you are good at wine, so I will reward you with the fragrance of half a gourd of amber."

After Zhao Sheng finished speaking, he pushed with his hand, and the white jade gourd crossed the table and landed steadily in front of Zhou Zhongyu.

Zhou Zhongyu couldn't wait to pick up the gourd, raised his head and took a sip of wine.

Wow!

After taking a sip of wine, he felt a strange aroma that hit his nose and mouth. A stream of clear water-like spiritual energy spread from the stomach to the whole body. In an instant, the pores all over the body were transparent, and the spiritual energy vortex in the body suddenly accelerated by three points.

“Good wine!”

Zhou Zhongyu repeatedly praised: "The delicious food and wine are fragrant, and the jade gourd contains the fragrance of amber!"

Hearing this compliment, Zhao Sheng's originally cold face suddenly became more smiley, and a hint of pride emerged in his smile.

Zhou Zhongyu observed Zhao Sheng's expression and was secretly happy when he saw Zhao Sheng's expression. He quickly asked: "Senior, this wine was made by you!"

"That's right! This amber fragrance is a little gadget I brewed in my spare time. It's not worth mentioning!"

Having said that, the pride on Zhao Sheng's face became even more obvious.

When Zhou Zhongyu saw this, he praised again and again.

Zhao Sheng's face became kinder and his attitude towards Zhou Zhongyu became closer.

And because of their common identity as "drinking buddies," the two of them became more and more congenial. Later, they made an agreement to meet friends over drinks.

In the next month, Zhao Sheng and Zhou Zhongyu gathered together seven or eight times in a row, each time bringing out various spiritual wines to taste with each other.

Zhou Zhongyu relied on the Zhou family and had a lot of spiritual wine. Zhao Sheng can't compare with him, but he also has his own trump card. He can "brew" wine, and there are many kinds of spiritual wine, with full color, fragrance and full layering.

His secret to making wine lies in "mixing" and "adjusting", which is all due to his talent for sniffing.

After many wine tastings and fights, the friendship between Zhao Sheng and Zhou Zhongyu was forged.

After the two got acquainted, Zhao Sheng did not hide his identity. He, Zhao Zhiqin, was born as a casual cultivator, and later joined the Guiyuan Sect. Recently he was sent to Tianhuang to preside over Feng Yu Hall.

Zhou Zhongyu saw that Zhao Sheng's background was "innocent" and his cultivation level was as high as the sixth level of foundation building.

In addition, he also likes to drink.

Of course Zhou Zhongyu would not let go of such a rare "drinking buddy", so he deliberately got close to him in an attempt to win over Zhao Sheng.

Faced with the temptation, will Zhao Sheng refuse?

It would be weird to refuse!

As a result, the two hit it off immediately like Liang Shanbo met Zhu Yingtai, and soon formed a deep friendship.

To describe it in one word, "The adultery is hot!"

No, it should be "Qin Se You Zhi".

As the saying goes, drink and tell the truth!

After the two became drinking buddies, Zhao Sheng deliberately got Zhou Zhongyu drunk many times and tried to trick him many times.

Zhou Zhongyu never imagined that someone would deliberately deal with the Zhou family here.

Therefore, he was not too wary of Zhao Sheng. After drinking, he told a lot of "secrets" about the Zhou family, including but not limited to complaining about the failure of a certain family leader's promotion, the ancestor's favoritism, the family leader suppressing one of their direct clans, etc. intelligence.

Zhao Sheng secretly kept these in mind, and then while using Zhou Zhongyu's relationship to make friends with other Zhou family foundation builders, he lurked quietly in the dark, waiting for the opportunity to come.

This wait lasted more than ten years.

…

There are only two seasons in a year, the rainy season and the dry season.

When the dry season comes, raging "black sandstorms" rise from the dead desert and rage across the vast Gobi land, from north to south, from day to night, never stopping.

But after all, it still has a strength limit. Often when a wave of black sandstorms passes, the momentum of the sandstorms will weaken a lot.

At this time, based on this, some transport caravans ventured through the raging sandstorm area and entered the isolated oasis.

It must be said that under normal circumstances, risks and returns are directly proportional, and huge profits often result from this!

At this time, there was a gray-black shuttle-shaped flying boat in the wind and sand in the sky, almost "gliding" against the ground.

The people on the flying boat were very accustomed to this kind of risky behavior, and they were still three hundred miles away from the Moon Spring Oasis. They each adjusted their breaths and prepared for the final journey.

The flying boat was not big in size, and there were three people sitting in it. The one sitting high in the seat had a pair of eyebrows and was very handsome.

"Everything is fine! The wind is subsiding!"

"Pay attention to the surrounding movements, and don't deviate from the direction. Keep the speed of the flying boat!"

"Yes! Uncle Yu"

The observing monk was also very calm and only responded once, but then, he suddenly raised his head, his voice was extremely frightened, and he seemed to be arrogant. He was either scared or excited:

"Then...what is that!"

On the main seat, Zhou Zhongyu was drinking sips of wine. Hearing the man's exclamation, he was startled and suddenly appeared next to the man.